Showing posts with label lavender. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lavender. Show all posts

Thursday, January 8, 2026

Mood of Gratitude

 

The evening sky is being brushed

by the subtle grays of dusk.


Tints of lavender paint the clouds.

Warm pinks reflect on the river.



A comforting mood of gratitude

for another  good day of life.

© 2026 Richard Havenga


Photo Location: Grand River - Grand Rapids, Michigan


You may also enjoy another Gratitude poem: "Reaching" ~ July 13, 2025.



Thursday, May 29, 2025

Familiar

 



Wild Blue Phlox

appear here

in late May abundance.



Silent in their growing

in the sun-dappled shade

at the edge of the woods.

Purple, lavender, a few whites.



Common and familiar,

but when hand-picked

with your favorite pruners,

selected and collected,

and arranged in

an antique vase,



their beauty warms the room

and our familiar hearts.

© 2025 Richard Havenga


Photo Locations: Home Woods & Home. 

Saturday, June 22, 2024

Last Light

 

Dark silhouettes of Canada Geese

hurry past, on their way

to the shallow wetlands

of Saul Lake Bog;



gliding in low,

arriving at dusk,

as calm water

catches the day's last light,

and the soft breasts

of settling geese.

© 2024 Richard Havenga



Photo Location: Saul Lake Bog Nature Preserve



Monday, June 8, 2020

Traces of Lavender



A star of green sepals
supports five delicate petals
of the Wild Geranium.



Traces of lavender
scattered in the June woods;
waiting for your summer eyes.
© 2020 Richard Havenga




Photo Locations:

1. 2. & 3. Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan




Monday, October 28, 2019

Glide Path




three geese on glide path
settle into lavender
shelter overnight 

© 2019 Richard Havenga



Photo Location: Big Crooked Lake - Kent County, Michigan



Monday, May 20, 2019

Eight Years


The little boy
carries lilacs
in his warm hands,
into the warm kitchen
where his mother is 
baking brownies for him.



She accepts
his precious gift of lavender,
inhales the fragrance of spring,
her eyes glistening with love;
his eyes sparkling with pride.



Remembering the spring
he was born
eight years ago;



eight years since
her husband
brought her lilacs
from the same bush.
© 2019 Richard Havenga





Photo Locations: Kent County - Michigan



Monday, April 22, 2019

Monday, October 22, 2018

gliding



geese gliding through trees
waiting for the fog to lift
prepared for take off

© 2018 Richard Havenga


Photo Location: McCarthy Lake - Kent County, Michigan 

Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Jacob



When Jacob awoke from his sleep,
"Surely he thought, the Lord is in this place,
and I was not aware of it." ~ Genesis 28:16



Photo Location: 

Provo, Utah




Thursday, September 6, 2018

Early Autumn Stage


As summer settles
into September,
asters and goldenrod
accept the invitation
for this month
of transition.
Yellow and gold,
purple and lavender,
assume their places
on this early autumn stage.
In the background,
from the percussion section;
acorns and hickory nuts
begin to pound the ground,
zip through layers of leaves,
bounce off the inverted canoe.

And in the evening,
as the air cools,
crickets slow their song.
© 2018 Richard Havenga



Photo Locations:

1. & 3. Grattan Township - Kent County, Michigan

2. & 4. Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan






Tuesday, June 26, 2018

Inconspicuous?


You could easily 
pass over
this obscure
little wildflower
unless your eyes
were wide open
looking for
discoveries,
eager to 
notice 
things.

The inside portion
resembling orchids;
cream colored
to yellowish,
with purple spots,
in between
layers of lavender.

Close up however,
you  can see it's borne
in leafy, interrupted spikes.

Its leaf-like bracts are
conspicuous, recurved,
lilac to whitish.

The corolla tube is elongated,
with a slightly inflated throat. 

Have you noticed?
© 2018 Richard Havenga



Horsemint - (Spotted Monarda) - Monarda punctata

Botanical source: Michigan Wildflowers ~ Helen Smith ~ Cranbrook Institute of Science - Michigan © 1961

Photo Location: Home Fields ~ Cannonsburg, Michigan




Monday, April 16, 2018

crocus confidence


freezing rain and snow
followed by drizzly mist
warm afternoon sun

© 2018 Richard Havenga




Photo Location: Home Garden - Cannonsburg, Michigan 



Friday, April 6, 2018

You Can Write Haiku



and now it's your turn
to try to write a haiku
about this photo
© 2018 Richard Havenga

Please use the traditional 5 - 7 - 5 method.

After you've revised your haiku into your best writing, please email it to me @ 
richmaryh@gmail.com

I will select the best haiku and publish it (with this photo) at WWFN in the near future. 


Photo Location: Crooked Lake - Grattan Township - Kent County, Michigan


Monday, October 16, 2017

Lavender Fog


Watch the slow, silver
approach of dawn.

Arms of leafless trees arched
and etched in silhouettes.

Waiting for the birth
of this brand new day.

Anticipating color,
seeking soft, lavender fog,

and the first notes of birdsong
before they're sung,

and the simple gifts of creation
waiting to be opened

as soon as they arrive.
© 2017 Richard Havenga




Photo Location: 

Oakwood Cemetery - Plainfield Township, Kent County, Michigan  


Thursday, September 14, 2017

September Stage



As summer settles
into September,
asters and goldenrod
accept the invitation
to audition
for this month
of transition.



Yellow and gold,
purple and lavender,
assume their places
on this September stage.



In the background,
from the percussion section,
acorns and hickory nuts
zip through the leaves,
pound the ground,
and bounce off my
inverted canoe.


During these cooler nights,
cricket calls seem calmer
as they continue to crank out
their calibrated wing rustles;
soft stridulations 
with temperature affecting
their measured notes.

The stage is set.
Harmony prevails.
The audience approves.
© 2017 Richard Havenga






Friday, May 27, 2016

gifts of lavender




coloring the woods
sepals support soft petals
gifts of lavender
© 2016 Richard Havenga



You may also enjoy the Botanical version: Wild Geranium - May 29, 2012


Photo Location: Wild Geranium ~ Home Woods - Cannonsburg, Michigan


Thursday, June 11, 2015

Dusk II




Cloud fingers stretch for last light, 
as dusk drains color from the day.

Slow ripples soften to calm,
as water plants cease wavering.

Soft summer night settles in,
as the poet searches for words.

© 2015 Richard Havenga


You may also enjoy:

"Dusk" ~ May 30, 2013 

"velvet dusk" ~ September 26, 2014

Thursday, May 14, 2015

The Bells of St. Patrick's




Catholic girls from
St. Patrick School
pick lilacs from 
farmhouse yards,




then place them near the altar
with reverence and humility;
(and secret pride)
more meaningful than any
store-bought, flower-shop bouquet.





From this fragrant offering,
one small flower 
shaped like a tiny bell,
falls softly, silently,
next to the candles
that are reflected 
in the gold chalice.




These lilacs, fresh as 
a May morning,
are expressive of the love
these girls possess,
the love they profess 
in prayer
as they attend 
morning mass,





listening to
the bells of St. Patrick's,
waiting 
to receive the grace
they hoped for 
when they offered 
these living treasures
flowering in lavender.





Soon the same hands
that gave the gift
that flourished in the sun
will receive the bread of life,
the body of Christ, God's son
who flourished briefly on earth,
who continues to guide
these willing participants,
continues to bless their lives.






*          *          *          *          *          *          *          *

Twenty years later one of these girls
will receive a bouquet of 
lavender love from lilac bushes
planted by her husband,
now picked by her husband
from their farmhouse yard.




From inside the screen door,
on the back porch,
the young mother watches
her toddling daughter being 
guided through the grass,
holding in her little palm
the father's finger,
the living flesh.





Now he lifts his daughter 
into his arms, up high,
to smell the fragrance.
Her new church dress
the color of lilacs.



She cannot express
the joy she feels
in her little girl heart,
until she hears the bells
of St. Patrick's 
across the fields.





The child's laughter,
ringing across the fields, 
and inside her father's heart,
becomes a pure gift
for her father,
for her Father.





The mother,
watching silently
from the back porch,
holds this moment
deep in her heart.



Now, closing her eyes,

she inhales this fragrant offering
from her own table,
listens to the bells of St. Patrick's,
senses His presence,
still feels the reverence,
and the faith of her family.




As they prepare for church,
she imagines the altar
so many years ago
gifted with lilacs,
and is grateful
for the grace 
she was given.

© 2015 Richard Havenga




You may also enjoy: The Steps of St. Patrick's 

Photo Locations:

1, 3, 5, 7, 11, 12 : St. Patrick Church - Parnell, Michigan

2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 13, 14 : Home/Garden - Cannonsburg, Michigan

9. Parnell, Michigan